Fan was poor and wasted, and all the money he had had was invested in his great cause. Such a powerful thief wore excellent equipment every day, let alone magical tools, and even an epic equipment was left. The Van Cliff family is only Vanessa, so there is no secret treasure left.

However, Vanessa, who was standing at the bow of the boat, did not fool them. There was no treasure of the Van Cliff family in the western wilderness, but there was someone else's, and a bad pirate captain named Shandell, who left behind a treasure of not too big or small.

Two silver ingots, one torn cotton jacket, and one rag bag are considered treasures? That's in the game! In reality, the amount of this treasure will not be too exaggerated, but it will definitely not be less.

Dafan has been entrenched in nearby waters for many years and knows a lot about many situations. The brothers look down on pirates and think that the other party has no skills, so they just rob. Dafan looks down on Shandel's treasure. He occupies the three major gold mines in the western wilderness. He is determined to climb the tree of technology to build giant ships and wants to bombard Stormwind City. His daily money is poured out like flowing water. The treasure? That little money is not enough for him to consume in two days.

Da Fan simply looked down on him, but he left behind a written record. Combined with his past life memories, Vanessa quickly circled the scope.

Taking the brotherhood's thieves with different minds, Vanessa landed on a small island three miles west of the coastline. After identifying the location, she stepped on her long legs and walked towards the northeast of the island.

It is impossible to place it open air. No pirate would be so stupid. This is why Vanessa brought this bunch of people together, digging pits, destroying traps, and exploring the way, all of which require manpower. Anyway, it is waste utilization, and she doesn't feel distressed even if there is any loss.

"At my place!" These thieves with different minds were completely unfaithful to the Brotherhood. They usually assigned tasks to hide if they could, but now they are extremely enthusiastic about treasure hunting. Their professional abilities have been exerted by 120%, and their eyes are sharp. When Vanessa was still looking around, someone discovered the hidden underground treasure house.

Without excavators, everything depends on manpower. A bunch of thieves rolled up their sleeves, swung their shovels, and started digging the ground. They couldn't fall behind at this time. They were working hard and didn't pay any attention. Vanessa, who led the way, had disappeared without a trace.

After digging a hole in the ground, three lives were taken in front and back. The thieves destroyed the seven traps set by Captain Shandell, and then they pushed open the door to the treasure house.

What caught my eye was a mountain of gold, silver and jewelry, as well as many swords, armor, scrolls, handmade products from the Kalimdo continent, tomahawks used by orcs, and totem poles of the Taurus, in a mess.

The eyes of the thieves were lit. No matter what these things were, whether they were jewelry or weapons, they were all money as long as they were taken outside!

The old miner Johnson noticed a trace of abnormality. He looked around and was surprised to find that his leader was missing.

"Who of you saw Miss Vanessa?" he hurriedly asked his companions around him.

"Who cares about that little xx! Stop it, that's my gold!" Before his companion could finish a sentence, he found that a thief took action against the most easily carried gold. He rushed over and competed.

"This is mine!"

"Put down that crown! I order you to put it down!"

It was not a friendly gang. In the face of interests, the so-called friendship and superior-level relationships were immediately thrown out of the sky, and several weak thieves took the lead in stabbing daggers at their partners.

"Puff" sounds of sharp blades piercing into the body one after another. Under the control of greed, more than 20 thieves themselves formed a ball.

During the battle, they did not notice that a faint white mist was slowly surrounding everyone.

The whisper that was as whispered as a dream came into everyone's heart: "Come on, come and face your nightmare and see if there is a little something in your heart that can be called courage."

The thieves almost found themselves back to the Death Mine. The one who walked from the fog to their eyes was the former foreman of the Death Mine. The huge ogre is like a wall, and it roared and punched a thief's head.

They couldn't figure out why this dead man came back alive, so they had to fight back.

The ogre was unexpectedly weak and was quickly killed, and then they had countless nightmares.

Three goblins, Mr. Heavy Fist, Edwin Van Cliff took turns to play, and in the end even the Grand Duke of Bowal Fertagen in Stormwind City appeared.

They were just small characters before, not to mention big fan and big duke, even the elite goblin, Captain Greenskin, could not beat them, but at this time, they not only resisted the attacks of these big guys, but also won and lost each other, fighting in a vivid way.

The melee affected their minds, and they didn't have time to think about the bright swords. Anyway, those who waved their swords at themselves were enemies, so just kill them!

On the tallest tree outside, Vanessa looked at the group of thieves who were chopping each other and silent for a long time.

She had some psychological disorders when she had to go into battle herself, but she felt it was acceptable to use some poison to make them hallucinate and kill each other, which led to the scene in front of her.

What kind of grand dukes are all imagined by a group of thieves themselves. Neurotoxins make them afraid, and fear gives birth to these illusions.

This is a unique secret recipe from Vanessa's predecessor. I don't even know about Dafan. The formula is extremely clever and it is easy to make. At this time, the effect looks even more amazing, and it is a bit like a scarecrow in the world of DC.

The killing will eventually come to an end. When there were less than five thieves present, she was ready to do it herself.

A thief dancing on the tip of a knife hasn't seen blood? That's a joke, she must take this step.

The figure turned into a terrifying geek, jumped down from the treetops, and instantly appeared behind a thief. The dagger in his hand was a little hesitant, but when she saw the bloodthirsty and cruel face, she still hardened her heart and stabbed the dagger into the back of the other party's neck with a silent action.

She stabbed in, pulled it out, and she pulled out a second before the blood was gushing.

It felt very bad, and it was completely different from the touch when practicing wooden stakes. Her originally light steps were a little scattered, and she was heard by the surviving old miner Johnson.

He is an old man in the stonemason union era, and he has seen the killing situation clearly early on, but unfortunately he is unable to change everything and can only hide aside and pretend to be dead.
Chapter completed!